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the light of hope just flickered out complete dark, no sound, too weak to shout bleak, and obsolete, 19 and diseased I wish I knew why my vision decreased it's blurry, and focus is getting hard the beginning is here, this is when it has to start thoughts falling, mind creeping me out trying to re-direct myself, opening another route it isn't working, someone help I can't stand it, tired of yelling at myself .. pain sets in .. I try to scratch away the little pieces they're only to be replace by bigger ceases a twitch in my mind is showing through deadening these sounds, just to try and hear you prided myself on dragging me down but this piercing sound, is killing me fierce, but slow, soft, yet hard the sound of death, it's drawing near I've found myself dead, to your cold fear don't be afraid for me, I don't want your sympathy everyone's against me, my minds with them, a conspiracy my heart, killing all things blistering eyes, feeling each sting corrupted, feeling alone I'll take a stand, as I sit on my throne now, it really begins I'll repent, each of my dreadful sins watching myself, going deeper down the hole dripping myself, eating the ribs I stole hollow for room, room for pain I look to the left and the right, everything is one huge stain my life, is a big mistake you can have it, it mis-communicates I've lost control, therefore, lost the will moving so fast, yet sitting so still the watcher watches, he begins to see that inside this dying world, nothing is set free I can't be me, with myself, I'm scared but I'll still stand up, and do what you wouldn't dare I've got no reason to be afraid this is my ending I've safely displayed it came sooner than expected in my heart, seeing myself rejected I can't cope with the loss of myself I've done the mistake, and I don't need the help I am my own god even if I do consider myself a fraud it's me, my own fraud, my insides clawed escaped the dread, catching the dark seeing the end, but viewing the start forever paying for this damage I've caused picture of a gun in my hand, it suddenly dis-charged I find no more, this isn't me searching myself to maybe accidentally see the face I found 2 months ago insisting I haven't drug myself this low I tried, to stay alive, lost my will nowhere to turn, why not just die, do you see me still? even when I'm right with you I'm so far away thinking the problem, I convince myself to stay missing the point, I fall away from myself getting back up, to find my shelf lay down, right here, and close your eyes still surprise myself, on how much it bled kill him away, here I am, put him to bed soaring high, but I ain't go wings needless to say, I hate how much wind stings the date is due, and I'm starting to run late should I stay, or try to change fate? I wish someone could tell me why I hate everything but nothing at all on the brink of watching my own downfall it was said once, and now again my biggest mistake, was covering my stain look in my eyes, and tell me you wouldn't do the same at least I'll go down, in one huge flame the memories of the dead times we had I'll have lived to know, not all were that bad we had it once, and I'd do it again looking for myself, wondering how to contain I wish you the best, and nothing at all if I was there, would you take the fall? if I hide, will you promise to forget all my wallowing, surrounding my dis-content I don't want to know, after I'm gone I'll be happy to know, that I can do no harm my head looking down, my vision looking up 1..2..3.. it'll begin with a message interrupt I found my place, when I'm gone will you mis-place my body and my mind I'm tired of searching and pain is all I find what good use is that I'm a thought not spoken I'm the smoke you aren't smoking open the door, the silence is me look through it, the darkness sets me free I'm a second alter-ego, set to self destruct why can't I stop the pain nothing I do helps, I'll stop to complain don't listen to me, I'm not worth the words I speak I'm a fucked up freak Fuck you all, but don't ever judge me I could guide you half-way down 'n show you how after you get there, tell the keeper he's allowed he'll know what to do and he'll go do it once he's done, I'll go completely to shit Fuck myself and everyone around me in an attempt to show you I'm free mystical creation dripping sensation altered apprehension physical mis-direction emotional comprehension underhand temptation all can be found in this dying nation I'm hating myself, and disconcerting others all pain I've felt means nothing to myself crawling around, bleeding bad trying to find, simple thoughts I had direction missed, temperature rising dead body laying, physically compromising due structure, leading mis-directions lacking time, cause of procrastination distance increasing, minds under achieving overwhelming incompetence, sufficiently incoherent effective persistence, devious disposition faulty distinction, common extinction I look in your eyes, I am the faults I see my reflection mirror image you don't need me maybe I should just stay discontent everyone'll just start to name a concept 61, 14, and the ace of clubs seeing the distance, and what it's memory does I'm out not to see I no longer want what this mind gives me I hate it, I'm in need of something.. I wish I knew what.. I wish I knew.. I'm alive, but dead inside I no longer care, there's no reason to hide by myself and never anyone else except their body, but never they're own self someone's true colors suck I wish I knew the quickest way so close, but yet so far out the window, there sits my car distance clouds, teardrops surrounding trees the green grass blades, and the pretty green leaves tempers flare, control over-thrown tossed around and settled down learning my quest, to offer the clown pass it over, peace to me thinking aloud, but all to silently Post a comment in response: |
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